I was really close to my dad then about 6 weeks ago he had a mild heartattack and was took to hospital. He was getting better and on Friday was looking forward to coming home on the Monday, then Friday evening we had a call to say dad had had a fall we went to see him and he was in a lot of pain they sent him to x ray and he had fractured his hip. They gave him pain relief and we went home. We got a call at 2am to say he was unresponsive and to go in he had morphine and they had given him too much and where giving him the antidote to reverse it they said he was responding but he didn't look responsive to me he was asleep and crying and moaning in his sleep he died at 4.50 pm that day. The case was referred to the coroner and the pm was inconclusive so now we are waiting for toxicology results. I can't get my head round the fact that one day he was fine and now he's gone. It's been six weeks and I can't go out in case I meet someone I know and they mention him it scares me . I miss him so much and finding it so hard xx